"Myriad Swords Return to the Root!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Chu Ming's face was cold, his white robe flying, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand turned into thousands of auroras shooting through the air, the Unity of Sword Dao!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Everyone's eyes saw only a flash, the entire sky was filled with red fist shadows and blinding lights, a chill surged straight to everyone's mind, making them shiver all over.

Boom!

In the intense collision, strands of sword light flew straight towards Emperor Luo, but as soon as they touched his body, they were repelled by the Power Rules.

Splatter!

Emperor Luo radiated Primordial Power, rampaging in the air, his eyes cold as if about to drip ice.

Boom!

A red fist shadow blasted directly towards Chu Ming, the immense force making the space shatter instantly, a casual strike from Emperor Luo was enough to severely injure a Seventh Layer Realm of Transcendence master.

Whoosh!

The Blood Dome Sword gently twisted, the trembling blade forming an icy blood-red arc in the air, slicing space in half with a swoosh, the sun in the sky was obscured, those watching only saw a flash of blood breaking the sky before falling into blindness.

Ting!

Rip!

Sparks flew from Emperor Luo's shoulder; Chu Ming's sword left no mark on him, but the powerful force still sent him flying.

Space around them rippled, the terrifying shockwaves of their battle riddling the air with holes, Emperor Luo's eyes grew increasingly impatient, Chu Ming's dominance made him feel humiliated.

"Soul-Slaying Spear!"

Buzz!

Emperor Luo's body suddenly flew back, and a terrifying Soul Storm erupted from his body, shaking the void. Martial Artists nearby instantly felt the pain of their Spiritual Power being torn apart.

"Five-star Soul Secret Technique?"

Chu Ming was slightly surprised; how precious a Five-star Soul Secret Technique was, costing a fortune and requiring extraordinary luck. He had once cultivated the Spiritual Profound Undying Needle, a Four-star Soul Secret Technique, which even at mastery could instantly kill a Ninth Layer Guiyuan Realm martial artist.

Emperor Luo's Soul-Slaying Spear, though not mastered, was powerful enough to severely injure an ordinary Eighth Layer Realm of Transcendence master.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent. If a Realm of Transcendence Eighth Layer master faced him, they might have to retreat, but his opponent was Chu Ming, whose Soul Power had reached the peak of the Realm of Transcendence!

Boom!

On the soul level, a terrifying battle spear slowly flew out of the illusory soul, the terrifying Soul Power radiating all around, instantly killing two martial artists who couldn't dodge in time.

"One slash!"

Boom!

Invisibly, Emperor Luo's figure instantly enlarged, as if wielding the Soul-Slaying Spear, slashing horizontally at Chu Ming's soul.

Puff! Puff!

Chu Ming's body constantly retreated, his Sea of Souls boiling, and his towering Soul Power quickly formed hundreds of defensive circles on his body to resist the Soul-Slaying Spear.

Ting!

The Soul-Slaying Spear pushed forward, piercing through dozens of defensive circles, but as it hit the fiftieth circle, soul sparks flew, and the spear could not move forward.

"Impossible!!"

Emperor Luo was shocked; he knew well the killing power of the Soul-Slaying Spear, which he had found in an ancient ruin. With its surprise attack, he had killed Eighth Layer Realm of Transcendence masters, but now it was so easily blocked?

Then, Emperor Luo took a deep breath, and the Soul-Slaying Spear in the air fell again.

"Soul-Slaying Spear, second slash!"

Boom!

On the soul level, it was as if a terrifying meteor fell, flashing and disappearing, making the entire sky incredibly eerie and silent.

"Spiritual Profound Undying Needle!"

With a move of Chu Ming's Soul Power, a thousand green needles shot like falling pear blossoms towards the green Soul-Slaying Spear, covering the sky.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

However, the Soul-Slaying Spear, a Five-star Soul Secret Technique, quickly pierced through the Four-star Spiritual Profound Undying Needle, soul sparks flying like a strange rain of fire, the needles being completely annihilated.

But the Spiritual Profound Undying Needle had bought Chu Ming a moment.

"Burial Sword, slash!"

Chu Ming's eyes turned ethereal, the Blood Dome Sword curved through the air like a celestial horse, a terrifying arc, then a dominant Sword Aura burst forth!

Boom!

The Sword Aura just reached Emperor Luo's side, but he blocked it with one hand, and the terrifying Primordial Power tore through the void.

The second wave!

Boom!

The third wave!

Boom!

Two more waves of Sword Aura fell in succession, turning the sky into chaos, pushing Emperor Luo back a kilometer; the Soul-Slaying Spear above his head stalled, unable to fall.

"Fourth wave!"

Splatter!

A brilliant Sword Aura ripped through the space a dozen miles wide, like thunder mixed with a world-destroying force, striking towards Emperor Luo.

"Break!"

The Soul-Slaying Spear above Emperor Luo's head fell with a crash, stirring up a terrifying Soul Storm.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

The dazzling Sword Aura pierced through the soul, the surroundings in chaos, the spectators could only see star-like dots of Sword Aura moving in the air.

Crack!

Puff!

Blood unexpectedly splashed from Emperor Luo's right hand, and the Soul-Slaying Spear shattered, turning into countless Soul Fragments scattering around.

"Fifth Sword! Annihilate!"

Boom!

Chu Ming swung his sword again, a brilliant light flew through the sky, piercing through Emperor Luo's chest in an instant. Emperor Luo's face turned pale, but his breath remained long, with no threat to his life. For a Realm of Transcendence martial artist, death was nearly impossible.

Unless one could completely shatter his physical particles in one move, or instantly erase his soul, a Realm of Transcendence martial artist would not truly die.

The surrounding shockwaves gradually subsided, the rolling dust settled, the shattered space slowly healed, and the spectators watched in silent shock, staring at the blood on Emperor Luo's chest as if seeing a ghost.

"What did I see? Emperor Luo was injured?!"

An old man in green robes thought he was seeing things, quickly rubbed his eyes, and realized he hadn't seen wrong when he saw red again.

"Emperor Luo is defeated, he actually lost to an unknown person!"

The crowd was incredulous, exclaiming and discussing.

"I remember, wasn't Chu Ming that talented one who fought Emperor Wuji to a draw in the Ancient Battlefield a year ago?"

Someone suddenly recalled, shouting, and the surrounding discussions fell silent. Emperor Wuji was the top figure among the six giants of the Central Divine Domain. When the news of the draw came from the Ancient Battlefield, it caused a huge stir. But eventually, Chu Ming disappeared, and everyone thought him dead, gradually forgetting. If not reminded today, they probably would never have remembered.